Mar 02, 2008 16:39
Current Location is outside. On the porch. On a metal chair at a granite table. Smoking a cigarette and breathing in the freshies.
Still alive. On the inside mostly. You couldn't tell it to look at me, but I'm going to live to a hundred and six. And life going to be grand. Rather, is grand. If two days ago, it was British outside, today is Oklahoma. One more break down before I get through Arizona, and I can finally be there.(california that is)
Today's outlook is very optimistic.
*that mother fucker is whistling soooooo happpy right now*